Euphoria
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
I keep a stick Cause these niggas want take what I Get
Just tell me what you need today
Fresh off the plane
And this gas I smoke fresh off the brick
Come and shop for ya Re today
I found my niche
Now They tryna say that my bitch
Looking like a young Lisa Raye
She talking shit
Until she hop fresh off the dick
Now she say she love me today
Get a toothache when I eat her
That pussy sweet
But my money is sweeter
Got to watch out for the jackers and schemers
It's a cold world
So I keep me a heater aye
You ain't my boy you a leacher
I'll get ya touched Where you think I can't reach ya
I gotta pray for forgiveness
I Woke up Sunday morning
And i went served me a preacher aye
I spent 3 bands on my dentist
Talk cash money shit And im no where near finished
I know they surprised That im shoppin at lennox
Bitch i was so broke they could put me in guiness
Bitch I was so broke I coulda been in a clinic
Loc down in the Poke
When I'm outside I'm sinning
But put it on Jesus
That I'm moving different
I stuc to my plan
Now nigga I'm winning, yeah
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
I keep a bat of some shit that's gon hit
When i inhale it Punch me
I gotta get me some money right now
If I don't I get grumpy
I was down bad they ain't want me around
Now these motherfuckers can't Touch me
She want me now I'm the talk of the town
I won't even let that hoe suck me
I won't even let that hoe touch me
If that bitch catch my eye then she lucky
Run with the bag likes its Rugby
If you get in my way it get ugly
Post where the money and drugs be
Doin shit that I don't want my son to see
Stacin shit up cause it's fun to me
Put the money to work its gon come to me
I been out-grinding them comfortably
And I ran it up
They think it's suddenly
Remember back I was Hungary
Now I'm stuffing these racks in
My Dungaress
Lil nigga, you look up to me
And I got yo Baby mama in Love with me
Thought that shit wasn't gon come to me
Now its running and comin
Abundantly
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
I keep a stick Cause these niggas want take what I Get
Just tell me what you need today
Fresh off the plane
And this gas I smoke fresh off the brick
Come and shop for ya Re today
I found my niche
Now They tryna say that my bitch
Looking like a young Lisa Raye
She talking shit
Until she hop fresh off the dick
Now she say she love me today
Get a toothache when I eat her
That pussy sweet
But my money is sweeter
Got to watch out for the jackers and schemers
It's a cold world
So I keep me a heater aye
You ain't my boy you a leacher
I'll get ya touched Where you think I can't reach ya
I gotta pray for forgiveness
I Woke up Sunday morning
And i went served me a preacher aye
I spent 3 bands on my dentist
Talk cash money shit And im no where near finished
I know they surprised That im shoppin at lennox
Bitch i was so broke they could put me in guiness
Bitch I was so broke I coulda been in a clinic
Loc down in the Poke
When I'm outside I'm sinning
But put it on Jesus
That I'm moving different
I stuc to my plan
Now nigga I'm winning, yeah
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
I keep a bat of some shit that's gon hit
When i inhale it Punch me
I gotta get me some money right now
If I don't I get grumpy
I was down bad they ain't want me around
Now these motherfuckers can't Touch me
She want me now I'm the talk of the town
I won't even let that hoe suck me
I won't even let that hoe touch me
If that bitch catch my eye then she lucky
Run with the bag likes its Rugby
If you get in my way it get ugly
Post where the money and drugs be
Doin shit that I don't want my son to see
Stacin shit up cause it's fun to me
Put the money to work its gon come to me
I been out-grinding them comfortably
And I ran it up
They think it's suddenly
Remember back I was Hungary
Now I'm stuffing these racks in
My Dungaress
Lil nigga, you look up to me
And I got yo Baby mama in Love with me
Thought that shit wasn't gon come to me
Now its running and comin
Abundantly
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
Money come fast Can't at all ignore it
We got the ball let's score it
We got her vice and she all in for it
This shit is all euphoric
I'ma Go get me some Gs today
Boy you a roach I don't need the play
Ima pop out with My Gs today
We keep a stick with no need to spray
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Writer(s): Joseph Calloway
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